Swish!
Su Jingxing didn't answer. With a flash, he dashed past the fourth-grade expert and ripped off his mask.
Behind the mask, a fat, honest, greasy-faced middle-aged man's face was exposed.
"He! Quan! Shui!"
Su Jingxing greeted dully, his eyes cold.
The obese middle-aged man was none other than the current patriarch of the He Family, the owner of Scholar Restaurant.
He Quanshui!
Su Jingxing had searched for information on the He Family previously and seen his photo online.
This was the first time they were meeting in real life.
He Quanshui didn't disappoint him either.
He had a huge hole in his chest, and he was still alive.
Stretching his neck as he held on, he asked in a deep, hoarse voice, "Who… who are you?!"
"Who am I?" Su Jingxing chuckled. "Tell me why you're "rearing" Feng Tiejian, and I'll answer your question."
Swish!